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Fletcher was certain there would be food in those picnic baskets, he was starting to imagine the smell of it. He was SO SO sure of this fact that he almost skipped down to the blankets and pillows behind the professor. He wasn't carrying any basket (duh, cuz men don't carry baskets, silly Salander) and paused at the edge of the picnic area.
Quick, find someone to sit with!
"Neptune! And er....... Trixie...?" Fletcher strolled over to the two girls and one picnic basket and invited himself to join them by flopping down onto their blanket and stretching out his long legs. "I pic-nic you two. We're buddies, right. Buddies share their picnic baskets with other buddies."
Please? Cuz he didn't have a basket and had totally been planning to blow off today's lesson until he had spotted the class wandering toward the lake... and had managed to slip in the ranks (hopefully) unnoticed.
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